Category: poetry

  • It’s all in the grind

    How the fuck are veterans sane?I’ve been dragged back to hell again.I sit and twiddle both my thumbsI sit across from them… so numb.To play their game you must agreeto tip the cap and bend the knee.It’s everything I know is wrong‘You’ll get a sanction’, play along.It’s not their fault they’ve not a clue,they’ve got… →